Not too serious, but still. Her oldest, Kevin, had a grin on his face. She knew this grin wasn’t good. He was either trying to make a bargain or a d...al or something. She just knew. Cindy still had that look on her face since she told them about the chores. She knew Cindy hated it. Josh too. Maybe Kevin too, but he didn’t show it. ‘What are you looking at?’ her husband asked her from behind. ‘Just the kids. Oh they grow up so fast. I can’t believe Kevin is going to University next year. Our. . he was now completely mine. I leaned down and kissed him passionately and he reciprocated. Nothing in the world did we want more at this moment. Then I told him I was going to cum inside him... that my seed would fill his body and sealing his fate as my queer slut. He was loving it. I thrusted firmly, feeling my balls swell... I knew my cock was massaging his prostate giving him so much pleasure too.. then I felt a rush up my shaft and started to cum... it must have shot out at. She was certain her vagina had been expanding and reckoned a whole hand was inside. She felt as the man had abandoned this to shift to her asshole using different fingers to probe it. Once he made sure the asshole had widened, he began to shove the cock head. It was her first time so it hurt as hell, an unbearable pain. To made matters worse, this was about a thick penis which obviously was to blame for the pain. After a while she got accustomed to it, a heroin. Unconvinced people would. " I had no intention of building up a femalewardrobe; Suzy's party was definitely a "one-off" for me, but I didn'targue with Gloria as I had to accept her basic premise, namely that I hadgot a really good deal over my purchases and, in real terms, they owed menothing. For the next few days when I wasn't actually in class, I wore femaleclothing all the time. Gloria coached me constantly on how to stand; howto walk in heels; and how to sit when wearing skirts. She taught me howto apply my own.